I help the great sage raise children

Chapter 1001
The two of them were beyond the 36th heaven, and with Sun Feng's Golden Immortal cultivation base, he couldn't step into the chaos for the time being, so it seemed that he had to say goodbye here.

"Papa! Go to your master first, I will go to you later when I have time."

Looking at the chaos in front of him, Sun Xiaosheng said with some reluctance.

"Well! Then be careful yourself!"

Looking at the white light extending from a distance, Sun Feng said softly.

"Understood, I can go directly to Wa Palace along this white light."

Sun Xiaosheng nodded, and as soon as he stepped on his body, he ran up the avenue.

Under Sun Feng's astonished eyes, the white light shrank away, taking Sun Xiaosheng and disappearing in front of his eyes in an instant.

"The method of the saint is really different."

Looking at Sun Xiaosheng who disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, Sun Feng was surprised.

Shaking his head, he leaped towards the East China Sea.

He already knew the ashram of Master Tongtian, Zizhi Cliff Biyou Palace on Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

"What a heavy demon!"

Sun Feng, who was flying in the air, suddenly shrank his eyes and looked down in astonishment.

A huge and quaint city, shrouded in demon clouds above, in which there is even a gloomy golden dragon swimming one day.

"This should be Shang Zhou's court song!"

Looking at the already dim and weak golden dragon, Sun Feng was surprised.

Shaking his head, Sun Feng didn't go down to see Su Daji, who was ruining the country and the people.

Conferring the gods was originally planned by a sage, and there are weirdness everywhere, not to mention these mortals, even those who have cultivated for many years are hard to guess.

The nine-tailed fox was ordered by Nuwa to charm Shang Zhou, and it was entirely because King Zhou wrote poems in Nuwa's palace.

But this matter is full of clouds. The ancients were no more respectful to the gods than they are now, and they dared to blaspheme the Virgin Mary.

Moreover, King Zhou had inherited the throne for several years, so it happened to be a difficult time to write a poem at this time.

In Sun Feng's view, it was completely a fight between gods and mortals.

The ethnic groups that rule the prehistoric are all controlled by these saints, let alone a small emperor of the human race.

Sun Feng had read the Conferred Gods List before, but that was a long time ago. Apart from remembering the heavy losses caused by the interception, he was not too clear about the specific development of the matter.

The disciples were either slaughtered or taken into captivity. The Master Tongtian and the Four Swords of Zhuxian were also robbed by Chanjiao. In the end, only the Madonna of Wudang and two or three hundred scattered immortals remained.

In the past, the Ten Thousand Immortals came to court, and in the end, almost all of them were on the list of gods.

Thinking of Sun Feng here, he suddenly became a little dignified.

He is also a member of the Jiejiao now. If the original trajectory of the incident is followed, the probability of being nominated on the list is too high.

"Hey!"

Sun Feng sighed in his heart, so he had no choice but to quicken his pace, the most urgent thing is to improve his strength first.

Only those who have strength have the capital to save their lives.

In less than half a day, according to the information left in Tongtian's mind, Sun Feng had arrived at the seat where Penglai Xiandao was.

Just when Sun Feng was confused, the cloud and mist suddenly dispersed on the empty sea, and a huge island appeared in front of him.

There are green mountains and green waters on the island, and spiritual springs are everywhere, and the end can not be seen at a glance. The fairy birds are flying on it, and the sound is melodious.

"But Senior Brother Sun Feng?"

Just when Sun Feng was surprised, a crunchy child's voice came from below.

Sun Feng, who was looking away, saw a child in a Taoist robe slowly flying up from below.

He looked about seven or eight years old, but Sun Feng couldn't see through his strength.

"Exactly!"

Surprised in Sun Feng's eyes, he hastily cupped his hands and said.

"Master knows you are here, come with me."

Looking Sun Feng up and down, the boy said softly, then turned around and flew towards the island.

Sun Feng didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

"I don't know how to call my junior brother?"

Looking at the children in front of him, Sun Feng was very embarrassed.

Such a child is still his junior brother, but his strength is superior to his.

"Brother, you are welcome, just call me water and fire."

Sun Feng's eyes lit up, and he already knew the identity of the child in front of him, the child who accompanied the leader of Tongtian.

The child smiled slightly, but looked at Sun Feng strangely.

The boy of water and fire has been with Master Tongtian for a long time, but he has never seen Sun Feng.

After a while, the two came to a cliff in the island, on which there was a huge palace.

"Go in! Master is already in the hall."

Looking at the palace in front of him, Shuihuo boy said softly, and then stepped into the hall.

Sun Feng, who followed closely behind, felt many powerful auras the moment he stepped into the hall.

With a sweep of the far light, there are already dozens of people standing in the hall at this moment.

Before Sun Feng could take a closer look, he immediately arched his hands and said respectfully to the person sitting above: "Disciple Sun Feng pays respects to Master."

"Ok!"

With a flat voice, Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting in the upper seat, looked at Sun Feng in amazement.

When he was in the wild, he couldn't see through Sun Feng. Now that he has become a saint, he still can't see through this disciple.

Not only Tong Tian sized up the person in front of him, but the many Jiejiao disciples standing around were also looking at Sun Feng curiously.

Penglai Xiandao is very big, and there may not be many disciples practicing on the main island, let alone stepping into Biyou Palace.

Many of them have followed the leader of Tongtian for thousands of years, but they have never seen Sun Feng.

"Master! Has there ever been a magic weapon bestowed on you!"

Looking at the Tongtian leader who had not changed much, Sun Feng opened his mouth and said.

Sun Feng had already had a general understanding of the temperament of the leader of Tongtian and the immortals of Jiejiao.

Bold, righteous, not hypocritical!
Leaving aside, it is clear that the leader of Tongtian has already said that the gods have been raised, and told all the people in the sect not to go down the mountain rashly, but when faced with the request of the same sect, almost no one refused.

In the face of the death of his disciples and colleagues, it can be said that he went forward and then left.

Since he is such a bold person, Sun Feng will naturally say what he has to say.

And even if he doesn't say anything, I'm afraid Tongtian can guess one or two, so it's better to just point it out.

Compared with the people who intercepted the teaching, the deeds of explaining the teaching were indeed a bit unsightly, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Although Yuanshi paid great attention to his roots when accepting apprentices, Sun Feng, who had seen the list of gods, was a little disdainful of their conduct.

Most of the Jiejiao people have their own identities and do not attack the disciples of the younger generation, but the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao do not have such awareness. Often the second-generation disciples attack the third-generation disciples of the Jiejiao, and even Yuan Shi directly attacks the disciples of the Jiejiao.

In the Yellow River formation, the twelve golden immortals were cut off with three flowers on their tops and five spirits in their chests. Yuanshi and Laozi shot out in anger and killed the famous Empress Sanxiao.

"If you don't see a Hunyuan Quanquan, you are still so direct."

Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting at the top, was also slightly taken aback, and looked at Sun Feng in front of him with a little amusement.

Now he has long been a saint. Although he treats his disciples well, no one dares to talk to him like that.

And the people around who were already surprised by Sun Feng froze in place after hearing Tong Tian's words.

There was no shortage of people who lived a Hunyuan Calamity in the field, but at that time they were not disciples of saints, but Sun Feng had already worshiped Tongtian as his teacher.

In this way, the young man in the hall in front of him is still the chief disciple of Jiejiao.

"What the master once said, the disciple dare not forget."

Sun Feng's face was solemn, and he said softly.

(End of this chapter)